Deviant Rent POV
"Who said I am mad?" she replied, her small pale lips agitating me, tempting me to moisten them. That's how I want to hold her, never letting go. But I know she dislikes such gestures, so I refrain from doing anything that might hurt her. I won't take any action without her consent, that's for certain.
"You do look grumpy, though," I responded.
Ignoring my question, she changed the subject. "What happened again?" she asked.
"I suffered some losses because of that unknown woman, who seems to have made it her life's mission to ruin my business," I groaned in annoyance, recalling the extent of the damage caused by this mysterious woman whom I don't even know. I can't fathom how I offended her to the point where she would go to such lengths.
"She seems like a formidable
